Chapter 189: Seven Inheritances of Sword Heart

The night came and went back to his hometown, and it was another night, this night Yang Xiuming was very careful, urging the pig to fall asleep slowly.

When you close your eyes, you come to the dream, and the dream is refined.

Yang Xiuming almost couldn't help laughing, this is a good place that requires combat merits to be exchanged, and he just came in like this, it's so cool.

Come for three days, it's a battle feat, and you've earned it!

Without saying a word, the stegosaurus led the way, looking for a black fog dream, and Yang Xiuming went in.

In this dream, a teenager, to practice swords, at the age of thirteen, is fighting, fighting all his life, destroying countless strong enemies, and finally dying on the battlefield......

Yang Xiuming woke up in the morning, felt a lot, recalled carefully, and rose up with the sword.

"A Gap of Morning Light Shines in Front of You", "Thunder and Angry Sword", "Blue Darkness and Red Lotus Annihilation", "Flawless Sword Swing", "Geruo Meteor"......

There is no need to cultivate, it is perfect and self-comprehensible, and all the swordsmanship is complete, as if Yang Xiuming has practiced for hundreds of years.

This dream realm is really good, no wonder at that time, the doctor Luo Ningfeng in the Iron Crown Sword Pavilion thought that he was a rat-eyed, and he was really a rat-eyed.

Since then, Yang Xiuming has started the journey of Dream Sword.

Every night in a dream, swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds,

In the blink of an eye, two and a half months later, time flies, that is, at the end of November, it enters the wax moon.

The Ba Fist has reached 1,567 punches, the Thunder has reached 1,739 Dao, all the foundation building swordsmanship has been mastered, and all the 365 evil dogs can be used.

During this period, Yang Xiuming went to the Nine Heavens Enchantment once, and it was still the same hanging style, the Nine Underworld Demons seemed to be extinct, and it was so rare that it was hard to believe.

Everyone in the Nine Heavens Palace, but their faces were gloomy, it has been a year, and they have accumulated strength for a year, and this time the demon tide is afraid to be terrifying.

During the dream of Wuchen, there was a flying talisman, and he also passed the trial of anxiety and was promoted to the Jindan realm.

Mai Sha and the others have not yet come out of the customs, but the worst thing is Long Fei and his wife, although they have immortal clothes and their talents are too low, but they still can't pass the trial with anxiety.

On the third day of the lunar month, Yang Xiuming once again received an invitation to the tea party when the leaves fell.

This is the sixth invitation, Yang Xiuming has not been there, this time the invitation is extremely simple, just a date, the eighth day of the lunar month, and then a pair of scissors.

If you don't come, cut off your friendship and never come again.

Yang Xiuming sighed, replied to the flying charm, and went over to drink porridge on the eighth day of the lunar month.

When I went to bed at night, I was in the dream realm again, but Yang Xiuming sighed again.

Because, the black fog of the dream realm was almost used by him.

There are countless imprints left by the power of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect here, but these imprints need to absorb the dream power of all the people in the Seven Emperor Sword Sect and accumulate to a certain extent before they can be used by the monks once, and then accumulate the dream power again.

Yang Xiuming has almost exhausted the dreams accumulated over the years, and Yang Xiuming has gained a lot from these years of cultivation.

Among them, the biggest harvest is the inheritance of the Returning to the Void Sword Pavilion, among the one hundred and sixty-three inheritances, there are six of them, which can be like Canglong without regrets, Yang Xiuming does not have to wait until the Returning to the Void Realm, he does not have to join their Sword Pavilion, and he can cultivate now.

Many Sword Pavilion inheritances, like the Lone Lamp Ye family, each person must have a Lone Lamp in order to cultivate, a unique inheritance, and with the improvement of the realm, it is getting stronger and stronger, Yang Xiuming does not have it, but he can't cultivate.

But these six inheritances are all Dragon Emperor Sword Dao, Yang Xiuming has encountered powerful dreams that are proficient in these inheritances several times, and he has a true dragon law appearance, so he can cultivate these six inheritances.

The Black Dragon Underwater Soil of the Black Dragon Sword Pavilion, the Eight Dragons of the Dragon Sword Pavilion to Cover the Ling Valley, the Purple Dragon Induction of the Purple Dragon Sword Pavilion, the Thin Sun and Moon Candle Dragon He Zhao of the Candle Dragon Sword Pavilion, the Fu Guangjing of the Longyuan Sword Pavilion, a sword out of the Dragon Yuan, and the Fish and Dragon God Transformation of the Fish Dragon Sword Pavilion.

But just cultivating, these six great inheritances, it is difficult to practice.

Looking at the dream with only seven or eight left, Yang Xiuming gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

The wool can't be picked up at once, and there are only seven or eight dreams left, and if someone comes over to redeem the reward, they will find an abnormality.

In fact, he absorbed these seven or eight dreams, and no one would find out that he had stolen the dream refinement.

But why bother, why be so greedy and do things in the first place.

Forget it, I'm not here recently, and the swordsmanship is almost the same, after a while, accumulate some more dreams and come back by myself.

Gave up leaving, there was no greed to all refining, and after coming back, I woke up in a dream, there was no greed, and my heart was pure, Yang Xiuming just felt, as if this world was very pure!

Swordsmanship, sword reasoning, sword intent, sword heart, and swordsmanship!

At this moment, the accumulation of these times finally broke out, and the sword heart was clear, quietly changing, and further, the sword heart was clear.

The sword heart is clear, no fear, no barriers, no past, no future.

As long as there is a sword, there is only one sword, where the heart points and where the sword goes.

Yang Xiuming laughed three times, he didn't expect this unexpected gain.

The heart of the sword is clear, and then go to practice the sword, the black dragon underwater soil of the Black Dragon Sword Pavilion, the eight dragons of the Dragon Sword Pavilion to cover the Ling Valley, the purple dragon induction of the Purple Dragon Sword Pavilion, the thin sun and moon of the Candle Dragon Sword Pavilion, He Zhao, the Fu Guangjing of the Longyuan Sword Pavilion, a sword out of the Dragon Yuan, the fish and dragon god change of the Fish Dragon Sword Pavilion, all of them are practiced one by one, and all of them are small.

Coupled with Canglong's no regrets, it is the Seven Inheritance of Sword Heart Tongming.

As for Dacheng, it needs to be improved in the realm, at least the Yuan Infant returns to the void, which is possible!

In this way, the swordsmanship can be regarded as on the right track, and it will be natural.

The old turtle said last time that he would introduce other guests soon, but now, four months have passed, and there has been no movement.

But with his kind of existence, it's just one breath a year, and four months is too normal.

The same is true for Lingbao Zhai, last time he said that he was short of the last material, and he didn't ship it for four months, and the tar pit was short of the last material, Yang Xiuming chased it several times in the past, but there was no response.

Wu Qian is even more bizarre, she has been gone for a year and a half, and she has not come back, not only will she not come back, but Qingyun and they have also disappeared recently.

Yang Xiuming's inn is a bit enough, he plans to spend the New Year, so he will choose a cave mansion and not live in the inn.

In the blink of an eye, Laba used to drink porridge, but how could you go empty-handed when you went to someone's house?

Yang Xiuming deliberately got up early in the morning and went to Lingbao Zhai to buy a gift, and then chased after the last material.

Seeing Xijing, she apologized, and gave three taels of dragon blood tea, and I don't know why, this time the goods came so slowly.

Yang Xiuming accepted the dragon's blood tea, and bought a gift Huangtian Wuji Pill, cherishing the elixir, one is worth five hundred spirit stones, twelve bottles, which is also a heavy gift.

After checking out and leaving, Yang Xiuming glanced at the spirit stones, he had refined eighteen skin essences in advance, waiting for the old turtle to come to buy the goods, and now there were three hundred and fifty-four high-grade spirit stones left, and this money couldn't help but be spent.